Month: January 2019

It was barely snowing, but very hard to see. This was with the snow at my back. Facing into it I could only make my way by staring at the ground. I realize it’s much much worse elsewhere, and that seven people have died already.

I just need to curl up, and as it happens I have a ton of reading to do for this book proposal I’m working on. Plus, it’s wicked cold out there (TM people in Boston).

Bodhi is sure there is something in the humidifier that he wants. Every day he tried to knock it over (which he can do, but I’ve got blockers in place now).

Huddled up in front of the radiator. That’s Bali and Bodhi. It’s perfectly warm inside my apartment, for the record. No need to get all dramatic boys! You can tell just by their expressions who the insane one is, right? (Bodhi.)

I was fascinated by the mannequins at Hunter’s Health Professions Education Center in NYC (used for teaching). Thank you for the tour, Martin Dornbaum!

I looked down towards the basement apartment of a building that always has lovely decorations for many holidays and sure enough, there was an early Valentine’s Day surprise. Thank you!